After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 14
Song Yao reached out and touched Jun Yan's heart, "It's very lively." It was far from dying on the spot.

So he rolled up his trouser legs to see if there were any other wounds.

She lowered her head to examine carefully, but didn't notice the man who was asleep. His fingertips moved slightly, and even his body became a little stiff. She struggled to wake up, but she was too weak for a while to open her eyes.

For Song Yao, this kind of inspection is a routine operation, but for Jun Yan, it is different.

Song Yao checked carefully and found that there was no other problem with Jun Yan.

She put her hands on Jun Yan's abdominal muscles, watching the time go by, and fell silent for a while.

There were no other wounds on his body, why did he not wake up for so long?

Because she was thinking about something, Song Yao didn't pay attention, and her hand swiped down uncontrollably.

"Is it good to touch?"

Suddenly, a low magnetic voice sounded, bringing Song Yao back to his senses in an instant.

Song Yao subconsciously smacked her lips and said, "It's okay, but it's a bit hard."

It's too harsh.

Unlike the female patients she had treated, they were fragrant and soft.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Song Yao's uncontrollable hands groping towards him, Jun Yan: "..."

Song Yao lowered her eyes, and the man's eye tails were raised slightly. Facing his slightly aggressive and oppressive gaze, for some reason, she swallowed with a guilty conscience.

But she can swear that she is not taking advantage of it secretly!
She just wanted to check Jun Yan's body, take a look at it, feel it, and see if she could come back with some luck!

Jun Yan's gaze was cold and implied a warning, "Miss Six, can you stop?"

Although the man's lips were pale and he was a little embarrassed, Song Yao still felt a bit oppressed by the dignified and stern aura around him.

Only then did Song Yao realize that his hand almost touched an indescribable place!

What a sin!She closed her hands with a shudder, put them on her knees, sat upright, and looked up at the sky, but she didn't look at Junyan.

As long as she's fast enough, Embarrassment won't be able to catch up with her!

Jun Yan: "..."

Jun Yan was almost laughed at by her.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Don't you remember?"

Jun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling, a few hours ago, he led the decree to escort the grain and grass, and as soon as he left the East Palace, for some reason, looking at the dark clouds in the distance, he always had a bad feeling in his heart, so Before leaving, he ordered Chief Guard Zhao to bring an extra team of troops.

Until the soldiers came to Qishan, he was frightened and plotted against.

After that, I can't remember clearly, I just feel that when my consciousness is dim, I feel that someone is touching me constantly.

First the Adam's apple, then the chest, waist, all the way down.

It made him nervous and ashamed, and then he struggled to wake up.

Song Yao looked into Shang Junyan's eyes, and quickly showed a sweet, ingratiating smile, reminding: "Do you remember? You were ambushed by bandits. Although you fought bravely, the enemy was too cunning and poisoned you." You were in a coma and narrowly escaped death, at the critical moment, it was the courtiers who tried their best to save you from the fire and water!"

"..."

For some reason, I always feel that the little girl has said so much, and the last sentence is the key point.

Jun Yan stared at Song Yao, raised his slender and well-defined fingertips to her face and paused, Song Yao instinctively wanted to hide, thinking about it wrong, didn't she just come here to rub and hug her luck?

It's just that the beautiful fingertips, just as they were about to touch her cheeks, took away the fluffy dogtail grass from her ears.

Song Yao: "..."

Don't touch the little girl who is about to become beautiful, but touch a dog's tail, you really deserve it, Junyan!

Jun Yan was playing with the dog's tail grass in his hand, the little girl in front of her was dirty, and there were three black charcoal-like scratches on her face, but she was so pure and clear that people couldn't look away.

He smiled and said: "You seem to know the situation tonight very well, and you are not at all curious that Gu will be assassinated."

"Didn't the courtier remind His Highness?"

"what?"

"Yintang is black, bloody disaster!"

(End of this chapter)